Chapter 23: : Blood Kill 2


Liqiu returned to the main hall, it was already the last time.
In the hall, Su Hexiang was placed on the brazier of the wrong silver. This calming fragrance lingered lightly in the air, but her mind could not be calm and calm.
After all, I just experienced a bloodbath.
When Xi Yan slept on the couch, her small pale face turned out to be abnormally flushed at this time. Liqiu knew that it was a flush that had not gone away from the fever.
Seeing her come in, a maiden who was waiting in front of the couch, got up busy, and in her hand was the cotton towel that Fang changed.
This maid called Yan'er, and was one of the two maids who were only allocated by Shang Gong Bureau in the afternoon.
After what happened today, the Shang Palace of the Shang Palace Bureau sent the maiden to Bingran Palace, which was extremely trembling. I was afraid that there would be omissions involved in my own.
Fortunately, Mo Zhu ordered only two.
In fact, if this matter is really instigated by the ulterior motives in the palace, what is the point of changing the palace?
I haven't seen it. Today, even if I knew I was going to die, those palace people refused to admit to death, who moved their hands and feet on Jinlu.
In this deep palace, there are far more important things than life, so that some desperate followers.
Over the years, she has seen more.
However, she didn't expect that drunk concubine's entrance into the palace would provoke today's events.
It is nothing more than a warning to change the maiden and kill the cadres.
But the warning, after all, can only be a warning.
"Go down and bring the medicine." Li Qiu took a deep breath and took the cotton towel from Yaner's hand.
"Nuo." Yan'er should be low, turning to look at Xi Yan, and whispered, "The temperature of the lady is still not going back."
"Go." Li Qiu's fingertips felt that the cotton towel in his hand was not cold, even, as warm as the silver carbon in this room.
But, this warm, but with a hot touch.
Yan'er bowed out of the hall, she walked to the edge of the couch, put the cotton towel into the snow in the basin, soaked it, wringed it again, and covered it to the face of Xi Yan, Xi Yan whispered, Eyes opened slowly.
"Ma'am, are you awake?" Liqiu said softly, and the cotton towel in his hand was very cool. Because the doctor ordered him to use the melted snow water instead of the ordinary well water, although it was quite troublesome, the effect should be good .
"Huh." Xi Yan looked at her wearily, and continued to close her eyes.
Li Qiu covered her with a cotton towel on her forehead. This touch, the touch of her fingertips, was hot and scorching. After returning from Mushan, Xi Yan was caught in the wind and cold and she fell asleep for most of the day. The temperature is getting higher and higher.
Thinking this way, the temple gate came with small steps, and Yaner carried the tray slowly into it.
Liqiu picked up the medicine in the tray, first tested the temperature with the back of his hand, and then tried it with a silver spoon on one side, saying:
"Ma'am, let's rest after taking the medicine. The doctor advised that this medicine must be drunk while hot and sweating, and your cold will be better."
Xi Yan's eyes opened again, looking at the medicine lamp, his eyebrows, and he suddenly looked away.
"Ma'am, in eight days, it's a night banquet for the Emperor Ye and Princess Fengxiang. You are the only lady who will accompany your Majesty and Xi, so your body must heal quickly."
This news came from Mo Zhu today. There are not many banquets in the palace, and it is an honor for the concubine to accompany the emperor to the night banquet.
However, this honor fell into Xi Yan's heart, but it had a different meaning.
Princess Fengxiang.
Xi Yan's heart felt a bit bitter.
She is not afraid of the bitterness of this soup. just--
Not to mention.
She didn't want to think about it. On the one hand, Yaner lowered the tray as soon as she saw her eyes, and stepped up to raise her face.
Xi Yan took Liqiu's hand for a while, and Fang Qianqian took a sip of Chinese medicine. With this sip, her eyebrows grew tighter.
Yan'er was busy using the veil to wipe the medicine stains on Xiyan's lips. Xiyan's hand immediately took the veil from her hand, and then, after listening to "wow", she took a sip of Chinese medicine and spit out .
Yan'er panicked:
"Ma'am, are you okay?"
Liqiu was also nervous. She patted Xi Yan's back with her hand, but Xi Yan still couldn't stop vomiting. This vomit, not just the traditional Chinese medicine, even spit out bitter water.
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